<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507150882721623297</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:27:47.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nanba Aruki</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nanbaaruki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03208632307064432381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507150882721623297.post-353601717260310667</id><published>2007-01-18T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:25:06.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kappou</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RbA5I6EKP9I/AAAAAAAAAGA/OhCYY4TXEaQ/s1600-h/20060430_112167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021576409706545106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RbA5I6EKP9I/AAAAAAAAAGA/OhCYY4TXEaQ/s320/20060430_112167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RbA5JKEKP-I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Apwh6dp4tGs/s1600-h/ï½ï½ï½.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021576414001512418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RbA5JKEKP-I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Apwh6dp4tGs/s320/%EF%BD%8A%EF%BD%88%EF%BD%86.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RbA5JKEKP_I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/--U8DCCe540/s1600-h/jintai.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021576414001512434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RbA5JKEKP_I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/--U8DCCe540/s320/jintai.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;En la época de samurai nació Bujutsu(la técnica de lucha) y junto con samurai crecía.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estudiaban la técnica como dañar, como matar, como inmovilizar...etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conjunto de esa técnica se llama SAPPOU(la técnica de átaque)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como dos caras de una moneda crecía una técnica para curar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obviamente durante la guerra tenían que ayudar o rescatar a su compañero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esa técnica se llama KAPPOU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La técnica de KAPPOU vive en Japón aún y ayuda a la gente que tuvo leción por artes marciales, beisbol, futbol.... también a la gente mayor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si quieren saber más busca la palabra "Judo Terapist"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saber artes marciales anatomicamente será muy interesante...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507150882721623297-353601717260310667?l=nanbaaruki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/feeds/353601717260310667/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8507150882721623297&amp;postID=353601717260310667&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/353601717260310667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/353601717260310667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/2007/01/kappou.html' title='Kappou'/><author><name>nanbaaruki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03208632307064432381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RbA5I6EKP9I/AAAAAAAAAGA/OhCYY4TXEaQ/s72-c/20060430_112167.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507150882721623297.post-8045584560849210418</id><published>2007-01-12T16:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:25:07.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sinto 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RagvXqEKP5I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/mewdMN1G5ps/s1600-h/blog-photo-1151301044.27-0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019313868179652498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RagvXqEKP5I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/mewdMN1G5ps/s320/blog-photo-1151301044.27-0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RagvX6EKP6I/AAAAAAAAAFY/AqJDKUg9B4U/s1600-h/ç¡é¡.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019313872474619810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RagvX6EKP6I/AAAAAAAAAFY/AqJDKUg9B4U/s320/%E7%84%A1%E9%A1%8C.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RagvX6EKP7I/AAAAAAAAAFg/IxLVioUYVzs/s1600-h/050109_1506~001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019313872474619826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RagvX6EKP7I/AAAAAAAAAFg/IxLVioUYVzs/s320/050109_1506~001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Después de limpiar las manos y la boca vamos a avanzar al fondo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Encontrarán una caja y arriba hay cascabeles grandes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(Hacer reverencia levemente)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Tocar el cascabel  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Echar moneda(s) dentro de la caja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Hacer reverencia 2 veces. 90º. Agachar la cabeza unos 3 segundos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Dar la parmada 2 veces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Hacer reverencia 1 ves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Hacer reverencia levemente)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Si hace (  ) más respetuoso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019314709993242562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RagwIqEKP8I/AAAAAAAAAFo/yLMHuXhanYk/s320/hairei.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;¿Por qué hace esto?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Dicen que el sonido de cascabel tiene poder de echar espiritus malos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Antiguamente entregaba arroz o alguna comida. Por dejar algo que posee quita el deseo de tener materiales y ambición. (Limpiar espiritu propio.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3.?? pedir su deseo al dios?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. La mano izquierda un poco arriba y la derecha abajo. No pega la mano exactamente misma altura. Quiere decir que Los Dioses y los humanos no es lo mismo. .. (*falta estudiar. no estoy seguro)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. Gracias dios por escucharme. (?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507150882721623297-8045584560849210418?l=nanbaaruki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/feeds/8045584560849210418/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8507150882721623297&amp;postID=8045584560849210418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/8045584560849210418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/8045584560849210418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/2007/01/sinto-5.html' title='Sinto 5'/><author><name>nanbaaruki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03208632307064432381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RagvXqEKP5I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/mewdMN1G5ps/s72-c/blog-photo-1151301044.27-0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507150882721623297.post-3069028550483986058</id><published>2007-01-12T16:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:25:07.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sinto 04</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RagrpKEKP4I/AAAAAAAAAFE/M2b7bNsy9LM/s1600-h/1.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019309770780852098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RagrpKEKP4I/AAAAAAAAAFE/M2b7bNsy9LM/s320/1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Qué hacemos con el agua?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Echar agua a la mano izquierda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Echar agua a la derecha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Tomar agua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Limpiar dentro de la boca. No debe hacer gargara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Levantar el cucharón para sacar el agua. (Echando el agua al mango del cucharón)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Dejar el cucharón.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tengo entendido limpiar las manos y la boca con la agua sagrada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507150882721623297-3069028550483986058?l=nanbaaruki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/feeds/3069028550483986058/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8507150882721623297&amp;postID=3069028550483986058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/3069028550483986058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/3069028550483986058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/2007/01/sinto-04.html' title='Sinto 04'/><author><name>nanbaaruki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03208632307064432381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RagrpKEKP4I/AAAAAAAAAFE/M2b7bNsy9LM/s72-c/1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507150882721623297.post-3372021374599445098</id><published>2007-01-11T13:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:25:07.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Araña que tiene cara humana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/Raan76EKP2I/AAAAAAAAAEs/KPnEbtf46uQ/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018883482391822178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/Raan76EKP2I/AAAAAAAAAEs/KPnEbtf46uQ/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/Raan8KEKP3I/AAAAAAAAAE0/Hc04latOuvM/s1600-h/jinmen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018883486686789490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/Raan8KEKP3I/AAAAAAAAAE0/Hc04latOuvM/s320/jinmen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un poco de descanso antes de seguir lo de Sinto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apareció una araña que tiene cara de una mujer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507150882721623297-3372021374599445098?l=nanbaaruki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/feeds/3372021374599445098/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8507150882721623297&amp;postID=3372021374599445098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/3372021374599445098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/3372021374599445098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/2007/01/araa-que-tiene-cara-humana.html' title='Araña que tiene cara humana'/><author><name>nanbaaruki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03208632307064432381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/Raan76EKP2I/AAAAAAAAAEs/KPnEbtf46uQ/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507150882721623297.post-6378452641085582861</id><published>2007-01-10T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:25:07.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sinto 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RaWtm6EKPwI/AAAAAAAAADk/akA-mKra3ZI/s1600-h/å¢åãã.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018608243707625218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RaWtm6EKPwI/AAAAAAAAADk/akA-mKra3ZI/s320/%E5%A2%83%E5%86%85%E3%81%93%E3%82%8C.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RaWtm6EKPxI/AAAAAAAAADs/hAlxy7AphWw/s1600-h/temizusha01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018608243707625234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RaWtm6EKPxI/AAAAAAAAADs/hAlxy7AphWw/s320/temizusha01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RaWtnKEKPyI/AAAAAAAAAD0/16WOkxlk4yk/s1600-h/temizu02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018608248002592546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RaWtnKEKPyI/AAAAAAAAAD0/16WOkxlk4yk/s320/temizu02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RaWpMaEKPtI/AAAAAAAAADA/cW_S5PNj_3I/s1600-h/å¢å.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RaWpMqEKPuI/AAAAAAAAADI/a6MKsvY3Hxk/s1600-h/ææ°´ã.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RaWpMqEKPvI/AAAAAAAAADQ/BoxDL8vfg9s/s1600-h/imagesï½.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya entramos en el templo. Vamos a avanzar al fondo. ¿Qué hay de bueno?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(ref. primera foto)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Encontrarán el agua. (ref. segunda y tercera foto)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Para qué es esto?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507150882721623297-6378452641085582861?l=nanbaaruki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/feeds/6378452641085582861/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8507150882721623297&amp;postID=6378452641085582861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/6378452641085582861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/6378452641085582861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/2007/01/sinto-3.html' title='Sinto 3'/><author><name>nanbaaruki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03208632307064432381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RaWtm6EKPwI/AAAAAAAAADk/akA-mKra3ZI/s72-c/%E5%A2%83%E5%86%85%E3%81%93%E3%82%8C.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507150882721623297.post-6258295072668394706</id><published>2007-01-10T18:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:25:08.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sinto 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RaWvQaEKPzI/AAAAAAAAAEI/q_p_RKmp6G8/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018610056183824178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RaWvQaEKPzI/AAAAAAAAAEI/q_p_RKmp6G8/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RaWvQaEKP0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/87saSh4m2Ek/s1600-h/15kameo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018610056183824194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RaWvQaEKP0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/87saSh4m2Ek/s320/15kameo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RaWvQaEKP1I/AAAAAAAAAEY/4efC7lllDsU/s1600-h/torii2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018610056183824210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RaWvQaEKP1I/AAAAAAAAAEY/4efC7lllDsU/s320/torii2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RaWncaEKPrI/AAAAAAAAACo/hv9_eRgcYoE/s1600-h/imagesï¼.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RaWncaEKPsI/AAAAAAAAACw/yVI2INw_Sbw/s1600-h/ç¤¾.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Siempre en la entrada del templo de Sinto hay "Tori i" (ref. foto)&lt;br /&gt;Es la entrada. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dicen que separa entre el mundo del Dios y el de nosotros.&lt;br /&gt;O sea pasar debajo de "Tori i" significa que han entrado en el territorio de Dios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando entra en el templo, antes de pasar debajo de "Tori i", mejor hacer una reverencia levemente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507150882721623297-6258295072668394706?l=nanbaaruki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/feeds/6258295072668394706/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8507150882721623297&amp;postID=6258295072668394706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/6258295072668394706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/6258295072668394706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/2007/01/sinto-2.html' title='Sinto 2'/><author><name>nanbaaruki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03208632307064432381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RaWvQaEKPzI/AAAAAAAAAEI/q_p_RKmp6G8/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507150882721623297.post-7264051178014754851</id><published>2007-01-10T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T05:54:51.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sinto 01</title><content type='html'>No sé casi nada de Sinto, pero sacando la información voy escribiendo algo de Sinto.&lt;br /&gt;Puede que haya algunas equivocaciones, que es muy profundo.&lt;br /&gt;Que busquen la información detallada si da la criosidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decidí a empesar este serie por la pregunta de nuestro querido sensei Elson Olea.&lt;br /&gt;"¿Por qué hace 2 reverencia y 2 palmada....?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueno, para empezar...&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué es Sinto?&lt;br /&gt;Es una religión japonesa.&lt;br /&gt;Como saben O-sensei era creyente de esta religión.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los Dioses en Sinto son el rio, la montaña, viento, cielo y cada fenomeno de naturaleza...&lt;br /&gt;Reconoce existencia de los dioses en casi tadas las cosas.&lt;br /&gt;Llama "Yao yorozu no kami". Literalmente se escribe "Los Dioses de 8 millones".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si empiezo a estudiar sobre su historia y origen no podre dormir.&lt;br /&gt;Así que cada uno de uds. buscan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;continuará...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507150882721623297-7264051178014754851?l=nanbaaruki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/feeds/7264051178014754851/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8507150882721623297&amp;postID=7264051178014754851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/7264051178014754851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/7264051178014754851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/2007/01/sinto-01.html' title='Sinto 01'/><author><name>nanbaaruki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03208632307064432381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507150882721623297.post-2458296839409508542</id><published>2007-01-08T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:25:08.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calle armada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RaLfusfzFlI/AAAAAAAAACE/953dtKJqKZc/s1600-h/DSCF0762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017818928155661906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RaLfusfzFlI/AAAAAAAAACE/953dtKJqKZc/s320/DSCF0762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RaLfu8fzFmI/AAAAAAAAACM/PbPp5OBBNvI/s1600-h/DSCF0765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017818932450629218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RaLfu8fzFmI/AAAAAAAAACM/PbPp5OBBNvI/s320/DSCF0765.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RaLfu8fzFnI/AAAAAAAAACU/7cOnpPqyNH8/s1600-h/DSCF0766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017818932450629234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RaLfu8fzFnI/AAAAAAAAACU/7cOnpPqyNH8/s320/DSCF0766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa...Samurai??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507150882721623297-2458296839409508542?l=nanbaaruki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/feeds/2458296839409508542/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8507150882721623297&amp;postID=2458296839409508542&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/2458296839409508542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/2458296839409508542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/2007/01/calle-armada.html' title='Calle armada'/><author><name>nanbaaruki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03208632307064432381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RaLfusfzFlI/AAAAAAAAACE/953dtKJqKZc/s72-c/DSCF0762.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507150882721623297.post-7378312312395019138</id><published>2007-01-01T18:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:25:08.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movimiento Nanba</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RZnBH0fvt5I/AAAAAAAAABo/2G-8nGMHVog/s1600-h/nanba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015252000148797330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RZnBH0fvt5I/AAAAAAAAABo/2G-8nGMHVog/s200/nanba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RZnBH0fvt6I/AAAAAAAAABw/c14cUctJEV0/s1600-h/NANBAYAM.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015252000148797346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RZnBH0fvt6I/AAAAAAAAABw/c14cUctJEV0/s200/NANBAYAM.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dicen que antiguamente los japoneses andaba sacando mismo lado de pie y mano. (ref. la foto que está arriba) Parece que la persona de la foto estaba haciendo un poco exageladamente, pero se nota la diferencia su forma de caminar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuando caminamos sacamos pie derecha &amp; mano izquierda y pie izquierda &amp; mano derecha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En la practica de Budo nos movemos como la foto de arriba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este movimiento se llama "Nanba"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dicen que así se puede sacar más fuerza con poca energía.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Supongamos que hay una puerta pesada y quieres empujar para abrirla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Cúal forma es más fácil?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mano derecha y pie derecho?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o  mano derecha y pie izquierdo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sin darnos cuenta hacemos "Nanba" en la práctica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sin "Namba" perdemos equilibrio y sentiremos raro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Creo que el base de movimiento de Budo está en Nanba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507150882721623297-7378312312395019138?l=nanbaaruki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/feeds/7378312312395019138/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8507150882721623297&amp;postID=7378312312395019138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/7378312312395019138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/7378312312395019138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/2007/01/movimiento-nanba.html' title='Movimiento Nanba'/><author><name>nanbaaruki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03208632307064432381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RZnBH0fvt5I/AAAAAAAAABo/2G-8nGMHVog/s72-c/nanba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507150882721623297.post-7208733065020279291</id><published>2007-01-01T11:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:25:09.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aikido palabra02</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RZlj6Ufvt3I/AAAAAAAAABU/LrIO4_5iK-Y/s1600-h/nombres02[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015149513639180146" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RZlj6Ufvt3I/AAAAAAAAABU/LrIO4_5iK-Y/s200/nombres02%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kyu= grado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Shoumen Uchi Ikkyou"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shoumen= frente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uchi= golpe, ataque&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ikkyou=primera enseñanza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Omote-Ura"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No sé exactamente como decir...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Omote=anverso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ura=reverso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Irimi"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iri=entrar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi=cuerpo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Katate Tori Shihou Nage"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Katate=una mano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tori=tomar, agarrar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shihou=4 dirección&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ryoute Tori Ten Chi Nage"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ryoute=ambas manos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ten=Cielo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chi=Tierra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Tsuki Kote Gaeshi"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tsuki= ataque o movimiento orizontal y apuntar "un punto".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por ejemplo, "cortar" es superficie. "tsuki" es un punto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;El movimiento de pool(billar) es "tsuki"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kote= Según diccionario:el parte del brazo, de codo a la muñaca. Creo que se puede entender sólo muñeca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gaeshi/Kaeshi=devolver...movimiento de dar una vuelta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ushiro Ryoutekubi Tori Kotegaeshi"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ushiro=detrás&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ryoutekubi=ambas muñecas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Morote Tori Kokyuho"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Morote=Ryoute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Kokyuho"(termino de Budo) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kyokyu=respiración&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ho=modo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Suwari Waza"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suwari= de rodilla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waza= técnica&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507150882721623297-7208733065020279291?l=nanbaaruki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/feeds/7208733065020279291/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8507150882721623297&amp;postID=7208733065020279291&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/7208733065020279291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/7208733065020279291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/2007/01/aikido-palabra02.html' title='Aikido palabra02'/><author><name>nanbaaruki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03208632307064432381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RZlj6Ufvt3I/AAAAAAAAABU/LrIO4_5iK-Y/s72-c/nombres02%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507150882721623297.post-977169146906004408</id><published>2006-12-25T13:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:25:10.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aikido palabras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RZBIOQN2_BI/AAAAAAAAABI/jUdmPVaL5sI/s1600-h/nombres01[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012585794971827218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RZBIOQN2_BI/AAAAAAAAABI/jUdmPVaL5sI/s200/nombres01%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tachi waza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tachi = de pie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waza = técnica&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kaiten Nage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kaiten = vuelta, giro. (en este caso creo que significa el movimiento de "kaiten" de Aikido)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nage = lanzar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hanmi handachi waza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hanmi = (en este caso "hanmi" de Aikido; posición hanmi) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Han = La mitad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi = cuerpo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dachi = de pie &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Hay un par de persona, uno está de rodilla otro(otra mitad) está de pie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Así tengo entendido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uchi = Interior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soto = Exterior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Go kyo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Go = Quinto, Cinco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kyo = Enseñansa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Juji Nage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Juji = la Cruz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;KubiShime (!?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;=Estrangular&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(ve..verdad? Hay esa técnica...??)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Koshi Nage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Koshi = Cadera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ran dori&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;término de artes marciales. Practica de combate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Futari no Uke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Futari = 2 personas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;no = (partícula)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tanto tori&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tanto = Cuchillo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tori = Quitar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507150882721623297-977169146906004408?l=nanbaaruki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/feeds/977169146906004408/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8507150882721623297&amp;postID=977169146906004408&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/977169146906004408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/977169146906004408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/2006/12/aikido-palabras.html' title='Aikido palabras'/><author><name>nanbaaruki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03208632307064432381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RZBIOQN2_BI/AAAAAAAAABI/jUdmPVaL5sI/s72-c/nombres01%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507150882721623297.post-2635458529590956549</id><published>2006-12-25T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:25:10.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suriashi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RZA_JgN2_AI/AAAAAAAAAA8/PoY-p0gSEao/s1600-h/pie.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012575817762798594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RZA_JgN2_AI/AAAAAAAAAA8/PoY-p0gSEao/s200/pie.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hay un movimiento que se llama "Suriashi".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suri = roza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ashi= pie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuando camina levanta su pie solamente un poquito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La distancia entre suelo(tatami) y pie es espesor de un papel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;En mi opinión movimiento de artes marciales tiene este base.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507150882721623297-2635458529590956549?l=nanbaaruki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/feeds/2635458529590956549/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8507150882721623297&amp;postID=2635458529590956549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/2635458529590956549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/2635458529590956549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/2006/12/suriashi.html' title='Suriashi'/><author><name>nanbaaruki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03208632307064432381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RZA_JgN2_AI/AAAAAAAAAA8/PoY-p0gSEao/s72-c/pie.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507150882721623297.post-733590398664449075</id><published>2006-12-25T12:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:25:10.671-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Proverbio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RZA6mAN2-_I/AAAAAAAAAAw/8mRXhXGqxOc/s1600-h/koke.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012570809830931442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RZA6mAN2-_I/AAAAAAAAAAw/8mRXhXGqxOc/s200/koke.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rolling stone gatners no moss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este es un proverbio inglés.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;En español sería:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La roca que rueda no va a tener musgo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Si cambia(se mueve) constantemente no le pega la suciedad."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;En este caso musgo=algo malo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;En Japón hay un dicho exactamente lo mismo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sin embargo en Japón el musgo es algo bonito. En el jardín de los templos casi siempre hay roca con musgo. Es muy bello ese color verde.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ovbiamente el sentido cambia totalmente distinto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Si cambia(se mueve) constantemente no va a tener riqueza."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Los dos tiene razón.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuando cambia cultura cambia sentido. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Interesante...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507150882721623297-733590398664449075?l=nanbaaruki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/feeds/733590398664449075/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8507150882721623297&amp;postID=733590398664449075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/733590398664449075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/733590398664449075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/2006/12/proverbio.html' title='Proverbio'/><author><name>nanbaaruki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03208632307064432381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RZA6mAN2-_I/AAAAAAAAAAw/8mRXhXGqxOc/s72-c/koke.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507150882721623297.post-4483391324794673093</id><published>2006-12-10T18:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:25:10.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RXzFdrBhBzI/AAAAAAAAAAk/W9VrgmywRzA/s1600-h/ç¡é¡.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RXzCobBhByI/AAAAAAAAAAU/5oQ-3XTWZdU/s1600-h/ç¡é¡.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007090885433820962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RXzCobBhByI/AAAAAAAAAAU/5oQ-3XTWZdU/s320/%E7%84%A1%E9%A1%8C.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RXzCVLBhBxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/aQU2PuRWy58/s1600-h/hassou.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007090554721339154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RXzCVLBhBxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/aQU2PuRWy58/s320/hassou.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hay posición que se llama "hassou" utilizando JO o Bokken(ken).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estaba buscando el significado. Tiene que haber alguna explicación...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salió una foto de techo de un templo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se escribe hassou: "八双".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La explicación dice que como la forma de 八 "hassou" tiene forma abierta como techo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"sou" es como "un par" o "ambos".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;De ahí viene el sentido. Fomra de techo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507150882721623297-4483391324794673093?l=nanbaaruki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/feeds/4483391324794673093/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8507150882721623297&amp;postID=4483391324794673093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/4483391324794673093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/4483391324794673093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/2006/12/hay-posicin-que-se-llama-hassou.html' title=''/><author><name>nanbaaruki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03208632307064432381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q_Ln-RnXiFI/RXzCobBhByI/AAAAAAAAAAU/5oQ-3XTWZdU/s72-c/%E7%84%A1%E9%A1%8C.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507150882721623297.post-4754224992156711501</id><published>2006-11-19T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T18:42:19.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a name="msg_7842b835a7805e4a"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La traducción de Budo es Artes Marciales. Alguien tradujo así.&lt;br /&gt;Sensei dijo no es exactamente lo mismo. También opino lo mismo.&lt;br /&gt;Sensei no usaba palabra"Artes marciales". Decía "Budo". Nos explicó "Bu" de "Budo" significa guardar lanza. Si no me equivoco a lanza es una arma basica en la guerra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se puede entender "Budo" es camino para guardar tu arma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como Sensei  nos explica en dojo, origen de cada técnica es romper o quebrar un parte de nuestro cuerpo. La época de samurai imagino que estaba usando esa técnica para matar a otra persona y mató a otra persona. Mataba el uno al otro para protejer su territorio, su ciudad y sobrevivir. Cada técnica está cubierto de "no dañar a otra persona" pero la esencia de técnica es "dañar a otra persona" o "quitar la vida de otra persona".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué pasa si hacemos una técnica a una persona que no sabe ukemi en la calle? La persona que tiene cinturón negro ya es capaz de dañar a otra persona gravemente o matar a otra persona. En Japón cuando hay una pelea en la calle y uno de ellos tiene cinturón negro de algún Budo la policia concidera que esa persona luchó con arma. O sea, por ejemplo un karateka es mismo que una persona con cuchillo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parece una paradoja "guardar arma" aunque está aprendiendo dañar a otro. Aprendemos compretamente lo diferente, así que va a ser el camino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En japones "sacar arma" tiene solamente 2 camino. Matar a otro. o te vas a morir. Después de "sacar arma" no se puede cambiar tu opinion y guardar tu arma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507150882721623297-4754224992156711501?l=nanbaaruki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/feeds/4754224992156711501/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8507150882721623297&amp;postID=4754224992156711501&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/4754224992156711501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/4754224992156711501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/2006/11/la-traduccin-de-budo-es-artes-marciales.html' title=''/><author><name>nanbaaruki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03208632307064432381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507150882721623297.post-3951626188596947945</id><published>2006-11-19T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T18:39:15.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kamikaze</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/3329/1038470566738479/1600/87269/genko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/3329/1038470566738479/320/875984/genko.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kami = Dios Kaze = Viento.&lt;br /&gt;Erase una vez... Bueno esa história se remonta al siglo 14. Esa época Mongoria era más grande que China. Conquistaba los alrededores y espandía increíblemente. Un día decidío conquistar a Japón. A lo mejor querían entrenar Aikido todos los días o comer mucho sushi. No sé...&lt;br /&gt;Llegaron los barcos gigantescos al sur de Japón. Los samurais reunieron para proteger su país. Esa época Japón casi no tenía comunicación con otros países. Los samurais no conocían a los extranjeros.&lt;br /&gt;Empezó la lucha.&lt;br /&gt;Los mongorianos tenían escopetas. Los samurais luchaban con su espada y flecha y arco. Nunca había visto escopeta antes. Además dicen que esa época samurai tenía costumbre de presentarse antes de luchar. "Mi nombre es..... Soy hijo de gran samurai.... Si Ud. tiene nivel semejante comuniquemos con la espada!" Algo así.&lt;br /&gt;Los mongorianos "No entender lo que decir. Yo disparar."&lt;br /&gt;Los samurais no podía seguír peleando contra la mágia. Se retiraron.&lt;br /&gt;Esa noche los mongorianos estaban descansando dentro de barco.&lt;br /&gt;De repente corrió un viento. Un viento muy fuerte con la lluvia. Rompió los barcos. Muchos mongorianos se murieron y se retiraron.&lt;br /&gt;Después de unos 7 años. Los mongorianos volvieron de nuevo.&lt;br /&gt;Misma pelicura. Espada contra Escopeta.&lt;br /&gt;Y otra ves corrió viento. Hizo gran daño a los mongorianos. Se retiraron y no volvieron más.&lt;br /&gt;Los japoneses pensaron que Japón estaba protegido por Dios.&lt;br /&gt;Este ataque de mongoria se llama GEN KO. Si tienen interés pueden buscar por Google. Hay dibujo de esa época también.&lt;br /&gt;En la segunda guerra mundial, un nombre de una misión se llamaba Kamikaze. Ahora se usa como Kamikaze = Coche bomba. Pero es distinto. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507150882721623297-3951626188596947945?l=nanbaaruki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/feeds/3951626188596947945/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8507150882721623297&amp;postID=3951626188596947945&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/3951626188596947945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507150882721623297/posts/default/3951626188596947945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanbaaruki.blogspot.com/2006/11/kamikaze.html' title='Kamikaze'/><author><name>nanbaaruki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03208632307064432381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
